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Katey P.O.V
all the memories from a few hours came flooding back I sat on the ground curled up.
If Alex hadn't come he would have-
Tears streamed down my face.
Oh god he was a father and he tried to do the unthinkable. That's disgusting, its incest!!!. I feel filthy.
I got up off the ground and stumbled into the bathroom attached to the room. I took a look in the mirror and felt disgusted with myself.
Alex will never like me again. I'm disgusting.
I walked over to the tub and sat in it turning on the water. I sat in there and cried my eyes out. I cried for all the persons this has happened, I cried for myself, for my past and finally, I cried that I was free.
I washed my hair with a shampoo that smelt like Alex.
This must be his room.
I scrubbed myself clean. As I got out of the bathroom.
Crap! I don't have any clothes. Oh well, I hope doesn't mind me narrowing his clothes.
I went into his closet.
Oh my god, it's like clothes heaven. His closet was freaking huge!
I pulled out one of his dress shirts and a pair of boxers. As I sat on the bed Alex walked in.
"How did you sleep?" He asked.
"Good its the best sleep I've had in a long while now," I replied truthfully.
"Um... Kate, I want you to know you can talk to me when you-"
"I want to talk now," I replied without a thought.
He sat down on the bed and I told him everything. I told him about the abuse both verbal and physical. After I finished I wasn't crying which came as a shock to for usually I would be a total train wreck.
After I finished talking he told that he explained the situation to his parents and that they would like to meet me.
"I can't meet your parents like this," I whispered yelled feeling embarrassed.
"Don't sweat it babe put on a pair of my jeans and let's get you some clothes." He smirked.
"O-okay," I stuttered.
I walked into his closet and pulled out a pair of jeans. After I finish putting them on, it hit me like a ton of bricks
My hair isn't covered
"A-Alex" I called from inside the closet.
"Yes," He answered.
"I can't go shopping,"
"Why not?" He asked confused.
"My hair is showing,"
"Babe come on I love your hear and everyone one will too so come on out of the closet," He called out.
I got out of the closet and found Alex sitting on the bed. He walked up to me and smelt my hair.
"Now that wasn't so bad now is it," He smirked. "Let's go babe,"
We walked out of the house toward a garage. Alex pulled out a remote and it opened. When I walked in I was left speechless.
There were so many cars. Lamborghini's, Bugatti's, range rovers, Ferrari's, Porsche's, SUV's, BMW's the list goes on and on. He walked over to a Lamborghini.
"Babe come on let's go" he called.
"I'm coming," I ran over as he opened my door as the car started stitches by Shawn Mendez came on and I screeched.
Alex looked at me smiled then shuck his head.
I don't care I love this song.
As the song started I began singing.
Oh my god he sounded like an angel who knew he could sing
I thought that I've been hurt before
But no one's ever left me quite this sore
Your words cut deeper than a knife
Now I need someone to bring me back to life
Got a feeling that I'm going under
But I know that I'll make it out alive
If I quit calling you my lover
Move on
As the chorus came on Alex started to sing
You watch me bleed until I can't breathe
Shaking, falling onto my knees
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Tripping over myself
Achin' begging you to come help
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Just like a moth drawn to a flame
Oh, you lured me in, I couldn't sense the pain
Your bitter heart cold to a touch
Now I'm gonna reap what I sow
I'm left seeing red on my own
As I got out my momentary shock we both began singing together
Got a feeling that I'm going under
But I know that I'll make it out alive
If I quit calling you my lover
Move on
You watch me bleed till I can't breathe
Shaking, falling onto my knees
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Tripping over myself
Achin' begging you to come help
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Needle and a thread, gotta get you out of my head
Needle and a thread, gonna wind up dead
Needle and a thread, gotta get you out of my head
Needle and a thread, gonna wind up dead
Needle and a thread, gotta get you out of my head
Needle and a thread, gonna wind up dead
Needle and a thread, gotta get you out of my head, get you out of my head
You watch me bleed until I can't breathe
Shaking, falling onto my knees
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Tripping over myself,
Achin' begging you to come help
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
As the ended we both began laughing as we pulled up at the mall. Alex parked and then opened my door. We walked into the mall.
I don't really want him spending money on me but he was so happy I.......
Am I falling in love with Alex.
No that can't be I'm not in love...
Am I?
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Loving The Rich Boy
WilkołakiKatey Williams is a very quite girl who doesn't talk. Why? You ask Well it maybe due to the fact that her father is abusive and so she hides away behind her clothes. Then in comes the rich boy Alexander, he isn't your regular teen in fact he's a mul...
